It was going to be a good night. The Eagles were going to beat the snot out of the Cowboys and I was going to win my fantasy game. Yeah, a good night.
I was up a comfortable 30 points and Crane had only 3 guys left. McNabb, Westbrook, and Eagles-D. Worst case scenario, if Mike did come from behind and beat me, that would mean a rout by the Eagles over Dallas. I'd accept that. Win-win.
Not! Loss-Loss. Somewhere I hear Fudd giggling. Well, Fudd, laugh at this...
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